Gettn older Eyes take longer to focus Rust between knees Cobwebs muster in my mind Patience thins Years seems quicker The habits I still have Are full blown addictions Bones once tender Now withered and chalk Time is now an issue And is fleeting Crows feet smile Plastic teeth Still a child inside But the outer is fragile and weak Awake to an aching spine Short of breath I just need a minute But I am running out if time.